The party was held in the square in the center of the village, and at this time, many people had gathered in the square, and all of them were full of excited smiles.

The people in the primitive tribe are really very beautiful, every male is handsome and chic, every female is also as beautiful as a fairy, even the old people and children, their appearance is very good-looking.

Each different face has a different temperament, and the beauty it exudes is also different. Coming to such a large crowd, one can't help but wonder: Is it true that people look good no matter how they look? Is this a problem with people's aesthetics, or is there some other reason?

Maybe these people don't have the memory of yesterday, that is, they have no troubles, no burden and pressure of life, and they don't have to prepare anything for tomorrow, they only live today, live in the present, and have a relaxed and happy mood every day and every hour, so that they can grow such a pure and innocent face, right?

People have memories, they have too many memories, they have a lot of memories of the past, because of the pressure brought by these memories, they think about planning for the future, and their lives will not be easy, and they will have too many desires, there will be intrigues, and there will be many dark sides of humanity.

As you can see, having memories isn't necessarily a very good thing. However, everyone wants to have a very good memory, and even hopes that they can remember everything that happened to them every day from birth.

There are even people who have opened their brains and said that they can remember the events of their past lives. First of all, I don't care whether people have a past life or not, just talking about those memories that come out of thin air, isn't that only adding to the troubles?

Maybe these people here, because they don't have memories of yesterday, won't think about what to prepare for tomorrow. Because every time they wake up today, they don't remember what they prepared for themselves yesterday, and even if they prepared something, they don't remember whose thing it was, and they don't know where they put it.

At this moment, a bonfire has been lit in the square, some people are roasting meat around the bonfire, they have brought the prey caught here to roast, and after a while, the square is filled with the smell of barbecue.

The boy who shot the hare during the day was also in the square, and when he saw Xue'er and Dong'er coming, he immediately came over to greet them happily, and warmly invited them to taste the game they roasted.

"Sister-in-law, come, you can taste this!" he tore off the hind leg of a rabbit and handed it to Cher. Xue'er was stunned for a moment, obviously she was very dissatisfied with this title, she stared at the young man dissatisfied, and said: "Do you call me sister, you are not allowed to call me that in the future!"

She couldn't resist the temptation of the fragrance on the rabbit leg, but she still reached out to take it and ate it with relish.

The young man smiled unhappily, and he immediately smiled and replied, "Okay, okay, call your sister, call your sister, okay?"

"That's pretty much it!" Cher said, not forgetting to nibble on the rabbit leg in her hand.

The boy tore off the hind legs of the first rabbit and handed it to Dong'er.

"Brother, you eat this. He was still grinning. Dong'er was not polite, and took it and bit it with a big mouthful.

There are many villagers around Meng Po, she is the guardian of this village, and the only worship of the villagers, and they have come to honor Meng Po with their own delicious food.

After all, Meng Po can't eat so much delicious food, she eats with a mouth full of oil, without a little bit of ladylike image, but also in line with her wild image of the primitive tribal leader, she wiped her mouth, refused the delicious food sent by other villagers, slowly came to Dong'er and Xue'er's side, and said loudly to the villagers: "Brothers and sisters in the tribe, hello everyone, I will introduce you to two people," she pointed to Dong'er and Xue'er, and continued to say loudly to the villagers: " These two are guests from the big world, our tribe has not been a guest for more than two hundred years, let us applaud and welcome this guest from afar!"

Everyone applauded, and then many people brought their own delicious food for Dong'er and Xue'er to share.

Xue'er found that there were many vegetarian dishes that were also roasted by the villagers, and all kinds of wild vegetables were roasted together with those wild meats.

Moreover, there are many varieties of wild vegetables, some wild vegetables are also delicious when eaten raw, and there are some fresh wild fruits in the square, which taste even more delicious.

Xue'er has a pair of magical eyes, she carefully looked at these wild vegetables and wild fruits, and found that these wild vegetables and wild fruits are rich in nutrients are very comprehensive, and the nutrients needed by various parts of the human body can be found in these wild meats, no wonder the villagers here are so good.

Xue'er noticed that every villager's body does not have memory cells in their brains, only a few things similar to memory cells, and they rely on this kind of memory cell-like thing to remember, and once they fall asleep, their bodies will repair themselves, eliminate the fatigue of the day, and automatically remove all the memories in this special memory cell while removing all kinds of garbage and toxins produced in the body during the day.

The nutrients in Mengpo soup come from the memory-related energy in the sunlight that plants screen and absorb, and can indeed enhance people's memory, but even if these people's bodies absorb this nutrient, they cannot grow normal memory cells.

Because they don't have the seeds of normal memory cells in their bodies.

This is equivalent to a person who wants to plant a peach tree, although he has the environment and all the resources for the peach tree to grow, even if he has the sap and nutrients of the peach tree, he cannot grow a peach tree without the seeds of the peach tree.

It would be very difficult to plant the seeds of memory cells in the brains of these people, and it would not be easy to solve it by relying on herbs.

Cher had to dismiss the idea of adding memories to these people, not to mention that it would be a good thing not to have those memories.

I don't know when a piano was moved in the square, Meng Po sat by the piano, and gently plucked the strings with her slender jade fingers, the sound of music sounded in the square, and everyone in the square writhed their limbs to the rhythm of the music, although there was no professional training and standardized dance, everyone's dance was also danced in their own style.

At the beginning, the song was very cheerful and rhythmic, watching these people dance freely and happily, Dong'er and Xue'er couldn't help but twist their waists and dance happily.

At the end of the song, after everyone rested for a while, Meng Po began to play again, this time the song was very soothing, and the men and women in the field found their favorite objects, and they danced as a pas de deux in pairs.

The boy who shot the rabbit during the day warmly invited Cher to dance with her, and Cher happily agreed, and they danced gently to the rhythm of the music.

Meng Po lightly opened her lips and sang softly:

If yesterday is easy to forget,

Why should the water of the Nai River be busy!

How many things does the soup girl want to remember?

The night is longer than the day.

Everyone and Meng Po hummed softly. A crooked moon hung quietly in the sky over a nearby thatched house, and a multitude of stars watched the happy crowd in the square in the air, quietly listening to their humming. Because they are a truly carefree group of people in the whole world, and they are also the purest group of people.

I don't know when, Meng Po has stopped playing, and everyone is still humming this song that is easy to forget, and is still dancing lightly. Meng Po came to Dong'er, Dong'er was standing alone on the side, admiring everything in front of her, the girls here are all very beautiful, but they were all pulled by the boys around them to dance, Dong'er stood aside and enjoyed it very much.

Meng Po came to Dong'er's side with brisk steps, she had been watching Dong'er for a long time, she took Dong'er's hand: "Come, dance with me for a while." She hummed as she spun around Dong'er.

Xue'er's heart suddenly tightened, and she saw Meng Po pulling her winter brother around, no, it was her winter brother, and her heart chuckled inexplicably. Brother Dong is her brother Dong, the two of them have always relied on each other, in Xue'er's heart, Dong'er is like-like, like what? Maybe it's like a part of her life!

Now Cher felt as if someone was trying to take her winter brother away from her, at least she had a vague sense of crisis, but she couldn't figure out why she felt this way.

Meng Po suddenly kissed Dong'er's lips at this time, her movements were very natural, so naturally that Dong'er couldn't feel sudden, because Dong'er enjoyed this kiss very much, he had long been fascinated by Meng Po, Meng Po's wild beauty, such a youthful and energetic beautiful girl, at this moment so close to him to dance, his mind was dizzy, even if Meng Po killed him with a knife at this moment, he didn't resist, this responded to such a sentence "I'd rather die under the flowers, and be a ghost is also romantic." ”

"Dong'er, I like you, I want you to be my husband. Meng Po said happily. Since she first saw Dong'er, she was attracted by Dong'er's handsomeness, Dong'er's temperament is different from all the men in the tribe, and she likes Dong'er.